The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Although he had already guessed this possibility, and guessed that Wei Zixi was tempted to Xi Yue, but he heard Wei Zixi say it himself, but he still felt a tremendous shock.

Master, actually fell in love with Xi Yue.

However, what Xiyue likes is Nangong Yu, or Ji Mingyu, the god of the underworld, who regards Xiyue's temperament as a piece of jade rather than a tile. What kind of tragic ending?

Xuan Mu's hands shook uncontrollably.

But Wei Zixi seemed to have finished speaking, and she was about to leave.

Xuan Mu finally couldn't help shouting, "Master, what do you...want to do with Xi Yue? You have been with her for a long time, you should know her character, if she likes a person, she will never change easily. If you force She will only make her hate you."

Wei Zixi's footsteps were slightly slender, his slender, white, jade-like index finger raised up, and pressed against his lips, and he yelled softly, "Of course I will not force her, nor hurt her, She is the only person I want. How can I hurt her?"

"Xi Yue is so stubborn that it doesn't change if she likes a person, so I can only let her change the feelings of loving that person into bitter hatred. I will let her no one else beside me. "

Xuan Mu knelt and stood on the spot, the cold wind wrapped around the devil qi entrapped in him, and eroded the spiritual power in his body, but he seemed not to feel it at all.

After a long time, he hit the ground hard with a punch, his face full of pain.

Xiyue, Xiyue, I hope you are safe!

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It was late at night, and the entire courtyard was quiet.

Xiyue finished her breath adjustment in the room, walked out of the courtyard, and stretched out a long lazy waist against the gentle breeze.

During this time in the Yuankong Ancient Realm, her spirit has been tense, and her mind is a little tired.

But now is not the time to rest, because she knows that there will be another evil battle waiting for her tomorrow.

The green luan in the next room was asleep. She had been frightened for several days. Now she knows that Xiyue is well and can no longer support it.

But the other room was still empty.

The unknown went missing one day, and never returned.

Thinking of the unfathomable young man in red robe, Xi Yue sighed and turned back to the house.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, looking in the direction of the door.

I saw the angle of the red robe lightly fluttering. Under the moonlight, the young man's face flew between the mottled trees and shadows, so handsome and mysterious.

A light smile appeared on Xi Yue's face, "Unknown, come back."

She didn't ask where you went, what you did, but she simply returned, without even a little doubt.

Wei Zixi watched the girl's beautiful face in the moonlight quietly, and the dark gloom in her eyes faded into a little starry light.

Therefore, he has always known that this person is different.

Only this person is the one who will never let go, he won't let go and won't let go.

Wei Zixi has regained his youthful appearance, and walked slowly to Xiyue. He said warmly: "How do you play in the Yuankong Ancient Realm?"

Xi Yue looked at him in surprise, always feeling that the unknown expressions and movements now seem to be very different from those before she left.

Could it be that memory started to recover?